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Songtexte: Magnet. The Tourniquet. Miss Her So.


I?ve worn out the sunset, I?ve worn out the night
I?ve worn out the daybreak, yeah I?ve worn them all out
I?ve worn out my welcome, & I don?t really care
Cos I?ve worn out my patience
& now I?m just a little worst for wear

All because I miss her so
I miss her so
I can?t seem to let her go

Sunday morning sky is blue, & I?m still in black
Nowhere is where I?ll be if she won?t have be back
She wears a nightgown on the other side of town
And all I?ve done is let her down
Wearing myself into the ground

All because I miss her so
I miss her so
I can?t seem to let her go

& everybody knows it
Not everybody blows it quite like me

I miss her so
I can?t seem to let this go